Lyrics Square The Game Off - K Rino, Reload

Square The Game Off

My phone rung, 11 o’clock, I’m feeling tight
It’s that girl that I gave my number at the store the other night
«What's up?»
«What you doing?», «I'm just watching TV»
«Why don’t you come over to my crib and you can watch it with me?»
«Now who you stay with?», «I got my own apartment and ride»
«Well man, write down the directions I be chilling outside»
Sure enough, twenty minutes later, time to escape
I got my toothbrush, my rubbers and my Dolemite tape
On the way there, «Hold up, where your husband or man?»
«Boy I’m single, I do what I want», «Aight, don’t be playing»
When I got there, I kicked back like I was in charge
Hit the shower, then I let her give my back a massage
I’m almost about to stick her on the living room floor
Till I hear knock, «Who is that at the door?»
«Oh shit that’s my boyfriend, I thought he was gone
If he catch you in this motherfucker it’s gon' be on»
«It's gon' be on?»
I peeped outside this fool ain’t alone
He got three more homies out there with 'em, «Hand me the phone»
«Who you calling?», «I'm calling DBX and Eyque
Man I knew that I would get in trouble fooling with you»
This fool screamed out, he coming in the door to kill me
Counted 1, counted 2, kicked it down on 3
Now I’m standing in the living room holding a bat
But I still ain’t got no win, cause he was holding a gat
Now I’m telling and explaining, feeling just like a fool
Tryna figure out a way to steal his ass on the cool
Then she squared him off, cussed him out and told me to stay
She said, «I was about to dump your sorry ass anyway»
This fool click, he got more agg and said, «You a lie»
If I leave this motherfucker everybody gon' die
Man why do I have to sit up and try
To justify what somebody put me in being fly?
When my boys came 20 deep, I knew I was fine
And them 3 fools that he was with started changing their mind
«Baby, grab your phone book, find K and scratch my name off
It’s too late, you should of squared the damn game off»
Square the game off, why take a chance?
All you gotta do is just tell me in advance
Square the game off, ain’t no need to lie
Keep it on the real, that way don’t nobody die
I was chilling at MacGregor park, minding my own
My boy Bomber kicking back on the cellular phone
I see Mack, D.D., Cliff, White Mike, Richard and Ray
Punch, Ellis, Bo and Polo, shit I’m ready to play
Drug and Wind pick me up, my shot was all right
I’m gon' win big by four or five and call it a night
But there’s this girl on the sideline checking me out
Uh oh, let me go and see what this is about
I ain’t even have no haircut and I’m dressed real cheap
But I was knocking down them motherfucking jumpers from deep
She said, «I like the way you shoot the ball, do you ever miss?»
«It really ain’t nothing to it baby, it all in the wrist»
«When it come to ball players I can never resist»
Hmm, pulled out the pen and paper, «Write your number on this»
Right then, here some fool come straight agging a fit
One of the hoopers that I just beat, that’s who she was with
Aw shit, now analyze how ignorant he act
He about 6'8″ 240, I ain’t tryna see that
He stood madder than a pit bull, 'bout ready to swing
But his partner that he rolled wit had seen the whole thing
Straight told him what she did tried to make his boy see
Here she come, «Who you gon' believe, that nigga or me?
Boo I love you, so anything he say, I don’t care
How I look tryna do that when you right over there»
Now girl you good, so while the boy was tryna think
I left but when I looked back, she gave me a wink
Man it’s over, so my hidden assassins took their aim off
It’s dangerous when somebody don’t square the game off
Square the game off, why take a chance?
All you gotta do is just tell me in advance
Square the game off, ain’t no need to lie
Keep it on the real, that way don’t nobody die
Won’t nobody die
Won’t nobody die
Won’t nobody die
Won’t nobody die